Live with me and be my love
And we will all the pleasures prove
By hills and valleys, dales and fields
And all the pleasant pastures yields

There will we sit upon the rocks
And see the shepherds feed their flocks
By shallow waters by whose falls
Melodious birds sing madrigals

There will I make thee a bed of roses
With a thousand fragrant posies
By shallow waters by whose falls
Melodious birds sing madrigals